Dee Dee
When I look at my Uncle Gus, I see my father in his eyes, only my Uncle Gus was a little shorter then my father. I didn't know him very well as a child as he lived in TX and my family in South Dakota. I know he loved animals like my father and Gus and Gerri brought their mobile home loaded with dogs up to see my dad and took him to the Black Hills of South Dakota. Both my father and Uncle loved South Dakota just as I love my home state. You and my father will always be a part of my heart and soul. May you rest in peace Gus!